A/N: I request you listen to Bury Me Alive by We Are The Fallen on Youtube while you read this THX!
Cameron POV:
Isa stares up at the big granite monster in shock. "Run!", she yells to me. "I got this!" "I'm not leaving you!", I protest.
"JUST FUCKING GO!", she screams back, and I finally nod and I run back to the hut. Once I'm inside I shut the door
and lean against it, breathing heavily. I compose myself quickly, and then I stand up. I think about Isa. Who is she
really? In class, before this all happened she just used to be very quiet, only talking to her friends Savannah, Cecilia,
and Essie. Sometimes she looks at me from across the room when she thinks I'm not noticing, and her face is filled
with so much rage and pain that it makes my head and heart hurt.
Then, I heard a big gust of wind blow by my hut. I breathed in and breathed out and then I walked out, spotting Isa,
standing alone, talking to air. I scratch my head and walk up to her. "Hey, what's going on here?", I ask. She whips
around really fast and has a suprised look on her face. "Oh h-hi Cameron!", she stutters. "What is it?" She looks behind
her, then looks behind her. "Da fuq...", I hear her murmer. I try to put a comforting hand on her shoulder, but before I
can she whips around, with a raged look on her face. "DON"T TOUCH ME!", she shrieks loudly. Then she stops. A
stricken look comes over her face. She shakes her head, with tears threating to spill out. Then she turns and bolts,
leaving me in the dust with my hand still outstretched. I stand there for a minute, still in shock. What...just
happened? I thought to myself. I shake my head, spotting a tiny black speck running away. I squint, and then it
unfurls two black enormous blobs from it's back and zooms into the air. I gape. It climbs higher and higher, then
suddenly nose dives. I run toward it, trying to get a better look, but then I hear footsteps behind me, and then a
sharp pain in my lower back. I gasp, and fall to my knees. A figure slowly walks in front of me. A black cloak covers its
whole body, with a hood covering its face. It's holding a black and silver dagger, stained with fresh blood running down
the side. My blood. I look up to meet its face, then gasp in horror, before I black out and watch as its slender feet
walk slowly away from me as I drift into darkness...
Isa POV:
Why did I run away? I thought to myself sadly. I am sitting on a piece of rubble, with body parts freshly torn apart. I
had just turned into my old killing scary self and ate some more body parts. I bury my head in my hands and sob. Why
do I do this? Why must I suffer? I stop sobbing, and slowly stand up. My face has a determined, yet sad and solemn
look to it. "I'm done. I'm fucking done.", I say outloud. I start running, unfurling my wings as I did so, shooting up into
the air. I climb and climb as far as I can, to the black storm clouds above the gray and and summon the darkest of
them, fashioning a cloak. I pull it around myself, and and nose dive toward the ground. I suddenly swerve up and land
on my feet. I start walking slowly, stepping on men, women, and children's body parts. People I killed. I bend down
and search until I find a pearly white skull, and I fasten it onto the collar of my cloak. I pick up other bones and
enhance them to edges of my cloak, making a disturbing pattern. And finally, I fashioned a circlet out of small bones
and I place it upon my head. I look up toward the sky, my eyes closed, and as I lower my head and slowly pull up my
hood, I open my bright red eyes. " I'm sorry.", I whisper. A whirlwind forms around me, fashioning me, into a monster.
When I float slowly down to the ground, my hair is a sleek midnight black, my dress is the same, only now with fresh
bloodstains. My cloak is also stained with fresh blood, along with my circlet. My face is now a mixture of pale white
and gray. I am barefoot, as always, but in my hand I am carrying a long silver, white, and black staff, with runes
inscribed on it with, you guessed it, fresh blood, I smile meancingly, revealing my sharp teeth, and whip out my wings
once more. The same change, with blood and gore on them. I freeze when I spot Cameron, lying on the ground, with
a red spot on his back. I roar in grief and fly to him as quickly as I can, landing by his side. I roll him over, and he
grunts slightly and opens his eyes. "I-Isa?", he says weakly, his eyes widening. He weakly reaches his hand to my
cheek. I chuckle softly and catch it, and press it against my cheek, my voice cracking, and nod. "Yes. I'm the one
who did this. I killed your sister."
A/N: OK so guys I decided to not do the song format anymore unless absolutely necessary cause A. This is a serious story B. It's starting to get a little too girlyish if you know what I mean. Yes I got rid of Micah cause A. HE MOVED :"( B. Same with B for the song format. IM trying to keep it focused on Cameron and Isa for now. So yea...Anyway what's Cameron going to do now that he knows Isa is the one who killed his sister? And who was it that stabbed Cameron? All of that may or may not be revealed in the next chapter! And IM sorry its so short :P
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